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Thursday, January 16, 2014

Shoes of Glass: The Second Step (A Femdom Erotic Romance)

As the relationship between a self-conscious, injured young woman and the kind-hearted, easily manipulated man at her feet continues, the things he does to her heart are beginning to frighten Erica. Daniel is beginning to occupy her thoughts and actions more often, which will lead to Erica testing the strength of his pledge to her, both in town and in private.Tied up in Erica's domain of leather dominance and lace submission, held firmly under the caress of her heel, Daniel can only endure her wishes to meet with the reward of passion to follow. Taking this second step of endurance to follow the first will show Daniel the cracks in a beautiful woman's defensive shell.

It's nice to come back to this series, and a good place to start the new year. With step puns.

Well not so much puns, but it was a funny idea in my head and in the moment. The title however is very serious, if changed from what it was in back lists. That's one of the reasons I added text to say those are subject to change, though. It's really amazing what you end up writing sometimes, and for all you plan ahead, enough little things changing can lunge it in a completely different direction.

Now, the end result is the same, and some of the merit in being the sole proprietor of the madness in my head is people don't know what it started out as. Some of those scenes I've moved forward into the third volume, with it looking like it can take up four total instead of the initial three I had in mind. Having said that, I don't think I really had three in mind, it just felt like after doing the things I had for the current volume, a third would wrap things up, but not so much now.

That's a good thing though, that means more plot, more romance and more of this funny couple that aren't really a couple exploring their kinks together under guises and fronts to hide from the feelings that are really starting to grow in them.

You might not expect that from something that started off as a femdom, crossdressing and foot fetish showcase story, but since the beginning, it really has taken off to be as much of an interesting romance as an erotic one. The important caveat is none of it would be possible if you took out those erotic connotations, since they're very key to the core fact that Erica hates her body, but enjoys dominating Daniel, and the things she gets to wear hide that body, giving her strength.

It might not go so smoothly forever, though. Wounds heal and things happen.

Excerpt follows the pagebreak:

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“Mmm,
good, now, you still hard for me?” Erica whispered playfully, reaching around
and gently caressing Daniel’s underwear, tracing the bulge with a pleased hum.
“You are, good.” She purred, smiling
and leaning down to sit on the edge of the bed again, slowly gripping and
pulling his underwear down. The spring of tension giving way made her smile,
knowing that hard cock had bounced out, but Erica focused on pulling them down
and rummaging again.

“Foot
up.” She ordered, tapping one of Daniel’s ankles when she had what she wanted
in hand. Daniel carefully raised his foot, a soft, delicate silk feeling
surrounding it as she tapped the other. Stepping into Erica’s guidance, the
silky threads pulled up around his legs until a new pair of snug black panties
sat around Daniel’s crotch, hiding his cock away behind the smooth padding.

“Mmm,
there.” Erica cooed, purring in Daniel’s ear as she came back up to stand
behind him, hugging her arms around his smooth body. Different from her own
panties, the size fit Daniel much more comfortably and fully, but no less soft
or silken than the others. Erica traced her fingers back around the hard
impress of his shaft through the black silk, and the feeling was more than
intense.

“Mm,
feels good, hm? Since you got waxed, everything’s real smooth and sensitive.” Erica explained, letting her fingers
stroke back and forth across the waxed clean crotch and cock behind the new
panties. There was an airy, soft and sensitive feel to it that made Daniel
throb against her fingers as Erica leant in, giggling softly into his ear as
she whispered.

“Imagine
how it’d feel against my feet, you big pervert.” She murmured, purring the
teasing words with a sultry drawl as she ran a single finger down the big,
veiny centre of his shaft playfully. From the look on his face, Daniel could
have cum then and there from the thought.

“Mmnh,
fuck, yes Mistress…” He breathed out, trying to look back over his shoulder at
her as she smiled happily, lowering back down to pat and fondle his crotch with
one hand, letting the other slide up the smooth front of his chest and down his
back. Digging her nails in, the sight of him flexing and groaning softly was a
simple pleasure.

“Mmm…
told you it’d be worth it, didn’t I? Bet I could make you cum into these
panties already, just from stroking your naughty cock through them. You really
enjoy feeling like a dirty little girl too much, pervert.” Erica hummed,
grinning happily and grabbing Daniel’s cock firmly through the lacy silk from
behind him with one hand as she dragged the back side of his panties out and
down slightly with the other.

“But
you know, there’s something I wanted to try, first.” Erica explained, her tone
no less passionate and sultry but more calmed and cautious. With her fingers
tracing back and forth across his rear, specifically sliding down the crevice
between cheeks, it was clear enough what she wanted. Certainly when her nail
touched to and brushed over the tight little rim. Daniel swallowed hard but nodded
softly.